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[T.A.Z.]I`m under suspicion, so I`m forced to move around a lotUsing criminal plots, to bleed blocksAnd decieved cops, keeping my heat cockedCause hard knocks, keep a nigga on watchThinking every new face that I meet`s, just another pair ofScandalous eyes on the rise, some niggaz to anxious to say hiSome hoes too quick, to come off the thighsIt ain`t hard for these hatas to hide, so I`m on the grindWondering with a one track mindWhether we win or we lose, through the thick and the thinI`m one the rise, so I`ma die for mineTrying to make it to the top, no more ducking the copsCause I`m scared to show my I.DNervous when I see them bright lights, blinding meAlready noid, since they got behind meRolling dirty, so I know I`m going to jailCause I smell like a pound, sipping straight crownRoll the top down, showing off surround by soundGauge from the backseat, letting it downBut ain`t no need to clown, cause we gon hold the finalWe gon ball, till the day we dieWitness the world`s, most deadliest niggazTrying to gain control, cause it`s our time to shine[Hook - 2x]Look at all the money we earning maynAs the world keep turning maynTry to do it on the low, but everywhere I goSomebody got a law man, learning namesNothing but the finest doja, be burning maynAs the world keep turning maynTop of the line, Mary Jane for strainAnd I`m never caught, slipping in the turning lane[Dougie D]Peep this, look at all the changeTop of line, Mary Jane for strainBut a nigga feel wherever I go, somebody got a law manLearning names, but it`s all in the gameI need to realize, what the deal isWhere you at, can a nigga come chillParlay, and smoke some weed at your cribAnd motherfuckers I don`t even know, be running up on meTalking bout, nigga I ain`t seen you in yearsWhat type of bullshit that is, they got they hands outNo doubt, Guerilla Maab steady jamming stacking the cloutYou keep my name out your mouthAnd ain`t no tricking with that, cause they ain`t downCause I be ready to clown, and making em move roundWhoa now, and in the turning laneWhere a nigga be wanting to get meBut like a banana, my army peeling at em be trippingBut on the cool, I act a damn foolLook at all the money we gain, and hell if I gotta jack fools[Trae]Everybody wanna see a nigga dead for realOther niggaz really wanna go, and play my skillsSo I gotta be quick, to knock drama out of placeTaking a pitch out a plate, ready to faceAny nigga, any broad, anybody that`ll wannaTake me out of the game, ain`t a damn thang changedI`ma maintain, and keep my composureSo if you take a wrong step, you better keep on comingAnd I know, that it ain`t gotta be that wayBut it`s too many people, that`s steady fucking with TraeKeeping us stressed with a vest, you better pray to get blessedCause this negativity, making me the man that I beAin`t nobody, gonna be taking me out of the gameCause I was blessed, with the mind to maintainAnd gotta think fast, when I`m on my toesGuerilla Maab, haven`t you heard we number one[Hook - 2x][Z-Ro]Since I got too many diamonds glissingThey wanna tap my phones, so they can listen inFor differd judification, from conversationAbout divid-ends, living in a world that`s fucked upWhite folks, be making these drugsWe killing eachother fo`, spilling blood over territoryWe don`t own, dumb shit we killing eachother fo`Steady telling out Northside, and yelling SouthsideEvery motherfucker, got they mouth wideOpen, infrared beams be scopingAnd monitoring, everybody outsideMy congregation, with a bird`s eye viewEverybody wanna rap, cause they heard I doNever be another nigga, that`ll write a 16 barUsing the nouns and verbs, I useI choose, to be the nigga that`ll be ready for warMotherfuckers be bumping they gumsBout anything, they can get they mind onI pimp on and grind on, mad cause I got my shine onA Maab type nigga like myself, that`d never thinkOr give a damn about, what a bitch wanna lie aboutGive a nigga a reason, to dress up in blackAnd give a grandmother, something to cry aboutBecause I`m a G in the game, bringing a tired side of meIs something, that a motherfucker never gon see in the gameT.A.Z. he in the game, Trae he in the game, Dougie D in the gameBut certain motherfuckers, shouldn`t even be in the gameMaintain, everybody want attention but I stay blaze JaneTop of the line, Mary Jane for strainNever caught, slipping in the turning lane[Hook - 3x]

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